"Yes, Zhibai..." Mo Liuguang's voice trembled, and then he jumped up from the ground with a sluggish expression and helplessness: "I was almost wiped by the sword of my junior sister."

Jian Zhibai looked up at the sky, then looked at the sword that was straight into the ground, and said chokingly: "I just said something was wrong. Correct it, you almost got wiped by your neck, but you almost got pierced by your head."

"The little junior sister didn't mean it, I want to forgive her." Mo Liuguang howled a few times, and soon walked out of the shadow, saying a little worriedly: "Will the little sister and the eldest brother fall from the sky as well?"

"You're thinking too much." Jian Zhibai saw Mo Liuguang moving left and right like a fool, looking up at the sky, and stretching out his hand to pick him up at all times. He sighed quietly, not knowing what to say.

Not to mention that the eldest brother would not let the younger sister fall down, even if the two of them really fall down, standing on the ground and using their arms to catch people is definitely not a wise choice. Do you really think that your arms are made of rocks, and it’s okay to make trouble?

Mo Liuguang looked up at the ground for a while and said anxiously: "Why haven't you come down yet, my hands are sore."

As they spoke, two light figures descended gracefully. The man with his clothes flew into his arms, holding a petite girl. They slowly fell from the air, with a flowing figure and calmness. The girl's cheeks were bright red, as bright as if she had been applied with rouge. Her jade arms circled the man's neck, and there seemed to be shyness in her bright almond eyes.

After retracting his hand awkwardly, Mo Liuguang turned around the two men who were in the ground position, scratched his head full of question marks. He floated to Jian Zhibai not far away, poked his elbow with his elbow, and looked confused and confused: "Why do I think it's strange between the eldest brother and the younger sister? Zhibai, what do you think?"

Jian Zhibai's face, which was pushed to his lungs by one elbow, turned red in an instant and was hurt. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and forced out an ugly smile, and said in his breath sound: "I'll look with my eyes."

"You are so strange." Mo Liuguang glanced at him strangely and asked carelessly: "Who doesn't look at things with his eyes? Could it be that someone else looks at them with the soles of his feet? Oh, I'm not really asking you what you think, I want to ask you what you think about this matter? So, what do you think about it?"

"..." Jian Zhibai felt that his lungs were even more painful.

However, the inexplicable atmosphere of several people was quickly interrupted by a slight sound from the darkness. With the sound of dead branches being trampled, they came from the tree

Later, a person walked out. Half of the man was hidden in the dark, unable to see the expression on his face, and was leaning against the tree and looking towards them.

He panicly retracted his arm around Shen Yin's neck. With his better eyesight, Ruan Ruan recognized that the man was actually Ning Jiao. She pulled the sleeves of the man with a faint expression and hesitated: "I saw Fairy Ning from Guiyi Sect. Did she come to find you?"

Mo Liuguang had no friendship with Jian Zhibai and Ning Jiao, and if she said seriously, she had a grudge against Ning Jiao. After all, she had always remembered what happened in Yecheng that night.

"What is the irrelevant person doing? Let's leave first, and we won't be able to catch up with the sect's dining hall later." Shen Yin noticed it when someone approached, but he didn't even take a look. He sacrificed his Star-Picking Sword and planned to pick up the girl leaning against him and leave.

The eldest brother said this, and Mo Liuguang and Jian Zhibai had no objection. Although they also saw Ning Jiao standing by the tree, neither of them wanted to come forward to say hello. The eldest brother protected the youngest sister through the tribulation, perhaps they didn't hear those words, but they both heard them clearly.

It was the fairy Ning of Guiyi Sect who spoke about Jiuyoulian in front of so many disciples of the sect. If this were not the case, how could they become the target of public criticism? Mo Liuguang's idea was simple and he only thought that Ning Jiao was not saying the time. Even if he was unintentional, he still had a grudge against this person out of his mentality of protecting his shortcomings.

Jian Zhibai, who is as careful as dust, sees it more thoroughly. How could those words be unintentional? It is clearly intentional and deliberately arousing the greed of those monks. On the surface, they are very innocent, but in fact they may not be very clean.

All the people who returned to the sect have evacuated, but Ning Jiao has gone back. Jian Zhibai closed her eyes and guessed her purpose. However, based on Bai Ri's performance, it is not difficult to guess, most of them came for Jiuyoulian.

Sure enough, he saw Ning Jiao moving. Niao Niao walked gracefully to the elder brother and performed a thoughtful manner. E's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and looked at the younger sister and the two of them with some meaning, and then stopped saying, "I have something to discuss with Zhenyan Daojun. I wonder if the three of you can avoid it for a moment?"

"If you have something to do, just say it. My junior sister and I are not distinguished from each other, but also from our two junior brothers..." Shen Yin hesitated for a moment, and faced the two full expectant gazes projected over, his voice was calm: "The relationship is acceptable. So there is nothing to avoid."

Mo Liuguang was disappointed in his heart, but he soon became happy again. The little junior sister is a fragrant soft girl

Children must take care of their emotions. Besides, the elder brother has also personally certified their relationship with each other. Is it okay? Then I thought about it, there seems to be nothing to be satisfied.

Ning Jiao was a little anxious compared to Mo Liuguang's silly joy. It was obvious that Shen Yin's expression was not like a joke. She had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer: "Actually, I'm here this time because I'm having a heartless request."

"Since I know it's a reluctance, why do you need to speak?" The man lifted his eyelids, his expression faintly, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

The stiff smile on Ning Jiao's face, who was choked, could hardly hold on. She pursed her lips, pretending not to understand the rejection in her words, and continued: "It's really important to me and Guiyi Sect, so she had to disturb her. Please give it to Jiuyoulian."

As soon as these words were said, they were silent, and even the air became quiet.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ning Jiao hurriedly added: "Of course it's not free. If you have any conditions, you will definitely not refuse as long as I can do it."

She was really unwilling to give up Jiuyoulian. She couldn't beat him, so she had to ask for it with shamelessness. She just hoped that Shen Yin could give him Jiuyoulian this time because of the fact that she helped him in the mortal world many years ago. She was not greedy, and it would be good to get a petal.

With a chuckle, Shen Yin curled his lips and boredly curled up a strand of the loose black hair of the girl beside him to play with it. His voice was soft: "You asked for the wrong person, Jiuyoulian is the little sister's thing."

When Ning Jiao's eyes fell on Ruan Ruan's face, he added casually: "Even if the junior sister agreed to give it to you in a bad mind, I will not let her make this stupid."

The girl stared at her fiercely, and the smile on the corner of Chen Yin's mouth became more real, and she stroked the girl's black hair and smoothed her hair like a cat that comforted the angry.

She opened her eyes wide in disbelief and looked at the careless man in front of her. Ning Jiao did not expect that the elegant gentleman who was praised by everyone in the world of immortal cultivation was so ignorant of her feelings. She blushed for a moment, and hated that she was not able to recognize others. She covered her heart and looked resentful: "Chen Yin, I shouldn't have saved you at the beginning!"

This was said as if she had great kindness to Chen Yin. Mo Liuguang and Jian Zhibai were both shocked. Unexpectedly, the elder brother and Ning Jiao had such a past. Only Ruan Ruan looked as usual and knew that what she was talking about before Chen Yin entered the Lingyun Sect.

The wind stopped blowing at some point, and the unknown man paused for a moment, smiling a little playful: "Fairy Ning's place

What I mean is that when I was seven years old, I was surrounded and beaten by several beggars in the mortal world, and you happened to pass by and drove them away. I can only say that you saved not me, but those beggars."

At that time, a riot occurred in the arena, and some officials intervened to uproot the huge alien casino. He took advantage of the chaos and escaped and wandered on the streets of Ling'an City for several days.

There was no silver or valuable things on his body. Chen Yin, who was only seven years old, curled up on the street with a hungry stomach. Passersby saw him dressed in tatters and had a disheveled face, and regarded him as a beggar, and threw a few copper coins at his feet out of pity.

This action was seen by the beggar begging on the street. After the kind-hearted man left, he not only snatched away the copper plates, but also grabbed the collar of his clothes and warned him not to break the rules and get as far as he could.

He didn't talk to him at that time, and it was a provocation in the eyes of the beggars. So they surrounded him and punched him. When his patience reached the extreme and he couldn't help but want to counterattack and bite him to death, a woman appeared.

Wearing beautiful and clean clothes, valuable hairpin rings, holding a long sword in his hand, driving the beggars away. The woman looked at him lightly from a few steps away, feeling a little disgusted between her eyebrows, and then walked away.

Looking back on the past, it would be nonsense if it really involves saving lives. Because if Ning Jiao didn't show up, those beggars would definitely die.

"Uh, so to put it simply, it is that more than ten years ago, Xian Zi pulled out a sword to help him, and more than ten years later, he threatened this matter and asked the eldest brother to give you Jiuyoulian. If the eldest brother does not do as he does, would he be ungrateful?" Mo Liuguang sorted out the matter with his fingers.

Then he widened his eyes as Ning Jiao, and henked as if he had encountered something strange: "Oh, this deal is really cost-effective. I want to give others some small favors. When that person becomes successful in the future, he will have to take out the most valuable treasure to repay his kindness. Otherwise, I will tell everyone that he is an ungrateful wolf!"

Jian Zhibai was shocked by Mo Liuguang's ability to learn from others and secretly gave him a thumbs up. He did a pretty job! As expected, Mo Liuguang had to do a stubborn move to deal with such people who were different from each other.

The lethality was simply nothing to say. He saw that the poor Fairy Ning's face was so dark that it could be dripped ink.

Similarly, Ruan Ruan was also Mo Liu

Guang was confused by the speech of Shiqiu. She was surprised that the dull third senior brother could still say these words. The next second I felt that Mo Liuguang was a good wise man who pretended to be a pig and was a tiger.

Ning Jiao, who had a ugly face, had nothing to say. Before she came, she still had a trace of hope in her heart, but now she had nothing left except shame and shame.

Staring at the back that left angry, Chen Yin lowered his eyes.

In his previous life, Ning Jiao also asked him for Jiuyoulian. At that time, he was very grateful for his help when he was a child. The kindness of water should be repaid with a spring. He gave her two petals of Jiuyoulian without hesitation. However, Ning Jiao finally failed his trust.

With a calm expression, Chen Yin took Ruan Ruan's waist, and the flying sword was unsheathed and carried them up into the air, moving forward. Mo Liuguang and Jian Zhibai followed closely, and three long swords neatly passed through three silver lights in the air. In less than two hours, they arrived on Lingyun Mountain.

A few days later, under the Beihai Realm, the disciples had a delusion and tried to force Ruan Ruan and his group to sect the sect leaders came to the door to apologize. The high-priced magic weapon, a spiritual plant of hundreds of spirit stones, was sent to the Lingyun Gate like flowing water, which made the disciples who practiced the martial arts look sideways.

There is no airtight wall in the world. The four elder brothers and four found secret treasures in the secret realm of Beihai, but many disciples of the sects who were traveling with them had evil thoughts. They not only wanted to seize the spiritual treasures, but also wanted to kill people to silence them. Such bad behavior is the most despised by those who practice.

It was not because of the Lingyun Sect that the whole country thought so. After the incident came out, many sects and several casual cultivators could not see it, and they would spat every time they mentioned it. The disciples of those sects were really nailed to the pillar of shame and would gain contemptuous eyes wherever they went.

The great immortal cultivation sect is also dragged down by his disciples.

There are five major immortal sects in the immortal cultivation world. Apart from Guiyi Sect and Lingyun Sect, the other three are Tianxuan Sect, Hehuan Sect and Beast-Driving Sect. The other sects are not large in scale, either relying on the five major sects to gain fame or choosing to develop on their own. There are also some random cultivators who have no sects and sects who like freedom by nature and cannot withstand the constraints of rules and regulations.

After experiencing the Beihai incident, the leader was the personal disciple of a peak master. Although Guiyi Sect did not shake the foundation laid for hundreds or thousands of years, its reputation was always covered with a stain that could not be washed away, resulting in criticism behind it.

A storm subsided on the surface, but there was still an undercurrent inside. However, it was nothing to do with Ruan Ruan. After handing over the remaining Jiuyou Lotus to Master for handling, the hot potato in her hand could be considered thrown out.

Get relaxed, and life is as leisurely as usual.

Except for Chen Yin who had to teach her how to practice swords every day, it was really good everywhere.

"Senior Brother, my hands are sore. Can you stop practicing today?" Ruan Ruan looked humbly at the man who was lying leisurely on the rocking chair with a pitiful look.

"Tired?" The man on the recliner moved the book in his hand down a little. His eyes were shiny and shiny. He waved to the girl with pink noodles and peach blossoms. His voice was so gentle that it dripped out of water: "Come here and rest for a while."

Is it so easy to talk about today?

Pressing down his murmur, Ruan Ruan put the sword on the stone table, jogged happily to the man, sat down on the small stool side by side, wiped the sweat on his forehead. After pinching his sore wrist a few times, seeing that the man was staring at the pages of the book, he moved his heart and curiously leaned over: "Senior Brother, what book are you reading?"

There was no cover for this book. She saw Chen Yin holding it in her hand for several days, and read it over and over again at least three times. I don’t know what kind of book is so good, but she became interested and asked a question a little.

The man asked about this question raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice suddenly became hoarse, and his eyes looked like a little hook and glanced at the girl's bright red face: "Are you sure you want to see?"

After hesitating for a moment, Ruan Ruan nodded. But the next second, she regretted so much that she wanted to slap herself. Why can't she control her mouth? It's said that curiosity kills cats, and the ancients really don't deceive me.

That is not a serious book at all, no wonder I don’t even dare to have a cover!

The left page is filled with eyes where the two bodies that do not have any fabric on their bodies are intertwined, their fingers are tightly clasped, their necks are lying in a deep posture. The page on the right writes a short poem.

"..." There is no problem with picking up the poem, but it is very confusing to put it together with the painting on the left.

After just a look, Ruan Ruan quietly moved her stool farther with a hot face. She felt that she might have a needle hole, and secretly annoyed why she had to go up and take a look. Now, her eyes are not clean.

"Walk so far?" Chen Yin put the book that was fifty or sixty pages thick in his hand aside, stretched out his long arms and snatched the person over, with an innocent expression: "You want to read it yourself, but you can't rely on me."

"...I didn't expect that the elder brother, who was so glorious on the surface, would read such an indescribable book brightly under the blue sky and the sun." Ruan Ruan bit her

The expression on the teeth and the little face was full of condemnation.

"What's hard to say about this?" The man frowned slightly with his beautiful eyebrows and said in confusion: "Isn't the yin and yang fusion the most natural thing? If not, how can people reproduce their offspring?"

"Don't say it, senior brother." Ruan Ruan held her forehead and felt a little painful, and her voice was faint: "I'll continue practicing swords."

She intuition that Shen Yin had practiced the wrong Taoism. This man who looked serious but was actually pretty and handsome should not have joined the Lingyun Sect to practice swordsmanship. He should be the chosen disciple of Hehuan Sect. I believe that with his research and comprehension, he will lead Hehuan Sect to a new peak sooner or later.

"Didn't you say you want to rest?" The man frowned even more.

"Time is worth every inch of money, how can I waste this great time!" Ruan Ruan clenched his fists and spoke in a heart-warming manner. He broke free from the man's hand and lifted the sword on the stone table again.

"Since that's the case," the man on the recliner stood up and walked over, released his star-picking sword, and smiled: "I got a sword technique from the mortal world's words, called the 'Love Mianmian Sword', which is very suitable for practicing between brothers and sisters. Why don't we try it?"

"..." I suspect you are donkey. Ruan Ruan stared at the dead fish's eyes and stood there without moving.

If the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain. With this idea, Chen Yin raised the corner of his mouth and flashed to the girl. The girl, who was stiff, held the sword and pulled her wrist and turned it around one after another. When her head was dizzy, she hugged the soft waist tightly with both hands, then took a step forward with her left foot, forcibly dragging the girl backward and lowered her waist.

At that moment, the petals that came from somewhere were blown by the wind, and a rain of petals fell. It also made Ruan Ruan's face blur.

This posture was as beautiful as if a filter was added to Jian Zhibai's eyes. He thought it must be that the junior sister fell down accidentally, and then the senior brother hugged her in time.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman!

Jian Zhibai, who had a slammed face, quietly retreated back without even a sound. Because he walked too fast, he missed the whole process of the girl with a silly face and said: "Senior Brother, can you let me stand up first?"
To be continued...